Month: August 2022

Old girlfriend’s spike heel trample 4.3 (40)

Man finds out it hurts the most when she just stands on one spot

written by Unknown author
 original source of the story was Unknown source

It was right after I got out of college and I was over at an old girlfriend’s apartment.  She was the “type” I usually dated  (and got trampled by):   5 ft 4  and about 115 lbs (163 cm, 52 kg).  She had long blond hair parted in the middle as was the custom in the early seventies. She had told me earlier in the day that she intended to trample the shit out of me when I came over so I was looking forward to it all day long.

When I got there she was wearing a pair of gold spike heels with maybe a 2 1/2 in (7 cm) heel.  She said she’d picked them up at a Salvation Army Thrift Store for one dollar. “I know you like narrow heels” she said “so how are these?”  I was more excited than ever because spikes were hard to find in the seventies.

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Massage Parlor Trample 4.5 (23)

Barefoot trample and footjobs mean happy endings for everybody !

written by Unknown author
 original source of the story was Unknown source

Last week I was coming home from a trip to Charlotte and stoped by a Massage Parlor that I know about in Greensboro, NC. I walked in and paid the 30 year old Japanese women and she showed me to a small room with a low futon which took up most of the room.

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Girl named Raj loves to stomp on cans (and people too) 4.6 (36)

His first time being trampled was by a pretty high school classmate

written by Amrik
 original source of the story was Unknown source

In school there was a fundraising activity done by one of the clubs.  Students, teachers and staff would bring in their used coke cans every day for recycling.  The scrap aluminium was sold which was then used to fund a big social function at the end of the year.

Well, there was one girl, two years older than me, called Raj who really used to enjoy stomping on the coke cans to crush them flat. She was very beautiful, and I got extremely turned on watching her flatten the cans under her weight, all the time wishing she was stomping on me! I always used to take her my cans to crush, and one day casually asked her why she enjoyed stomping on them. My heart pounded in my chest when she told me that she liked to imagine she was squashing little people into a bloody pulp!

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New Year’s Eve trample fun 4.6 (31)

Combine New Year’s Eve, some alcohol and lowered inhibitions

written by Unknown author
 original source of the story was Unknown source

My wife and I had been planning our New Year’s Eve party for the last 3 or 4 months and had invited about 60 people that we know. About a half and half mix of her friends and mine. We had bought all the drinks, food, and party favours over the past couple of weeks. Many women from my wife’s office accepted, the people that she worked with closely.   The suggested dress code on the invitation was suits or coats and ties for the men and dresses and heels for the ladies.

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Unknown crush experience 4.3 (25)

Man gets his finger brutally crushed beneath the high heel of a completely unaware woman

written by throwrug
 original source of the story was Unknown source

I was wandering around the local shopping mall and, as always, was keeping my eyes open for ladies wearing nice heels. I noticed this well dressed young woman about 24 or so at a counter in one of the stores paying for her stuff.  As I got closer I realized she was standing up on her toes as she looked over the counter. Apparently she knew the worker there, probably a coworker. Well I noticed how the heels of her brownish colored pumps came up off the floor. Well she was in a perfect position for me to sacrifice my finger.

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Bartender, Make It a Stiletto 3.8 (10)

Story about a famous New York City trample enthusiast, Georgio

written by Kirk Semple
 original source of the story was NY Times

  • June 12, 2009

A man walks into a bar. He’s carrying a carpet under his arm. He wraps himself in the carpet, lies on the floor, covers his face and waits for people to step on him. A sign taped to the bar reads: “Step on carpet.”

People step on the carpet, dozens, in fact. The more people who step on the carpet, particularly if they are women in heels, the happier the man is. Some are timid, others are audacious. Some dance on the man. Some step on him while ordering their drinks, completely unaware that a live body is underfoot. Some just stand there, frozen, looking totally freaked out.

Four hours later, the man slips out from beneath his carpet, folds it up, tucks it under his arm and heads home. “It was a nice party,” he says cheerily, as if he were talking about something far more ordinary, like, say, a backyard barbecue.

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Girlfriend object crush 3.8 (16)

Woman seems to really enjoy walking on her boyfriend’s things

written by Unknown author
 original source of the story was Unknown source

One girl I was seeing completely got off on having my stuff laid at her feet.

One time she stayed at my place for a few days, and the whole time my vinyl collection was all over the floors in every room (including the bathroom and toilet)completely covering the flat, with only just enough space for me to be able to walk around, myself, without actually stepping on the records – which was actually quite hard and undignified to do, and which she never even considered doing.

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Human smoke break area 4.7 (39)

Man begs his girlfriend to step on him while she smokes. Unfortunately for him, he gets his wish.

written by Unknown author
 original source of the story was Unknown source

I dated a woman, Debbie, who was a smoker and liked wearing high heels. She was a legal secretary and often wore high heel boots to work during the fall and winter.

Well one chilly day in November I took her out for a nice lunch. We had a quick meal at a posh restaurant and I got her back to work with some time to spare in her lunch hour. So she called her best friend at the firm, another secretary named Heather, and asked if she wanted to go meet her in the parking lot for a cigarette. That’s where the two women always took their smoke breaks.

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Classroom boot domination 4.3 (24)

Schoolboy agrees to lick the boots of his dominant female classmate

written by Unknown author
 original source of the story was Unknown source

I was 14, in school, and we were watching a movie in a classroom. As there was not a lot of space I was sitting on the first rank.  Because people behind couldn’t see the screen, I was, like the others, sitting on the floor, my back against the bench.

There was a girl behind me, who put her feet on the bench, which was probably quite comfortable for her. She was wearing little flat white boots, and her soles were against my back. Realising that I tried to move a bit on the left or right, but she might have found it was funny and she kept her soles in my back. So I decided to lie a bit more so there was just my head (I thought she would not put her soles against my hair).

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Back to work Gora ! 4.3 (20)

A celebrity appearance accidentally results in a multi-girl hand trample

written by Unknown author
 original source of the story was Unknown source

I started a new position at a South Asian import/export company in an industrial park about 40 km outside of London.  The first day I noticed that I was the only man and only white person who worked there.  On my floor there were 20 other people, all Indian women and most of them fairly young.  But this definitely wasn’t a problem for me as I had always admired South Asian women for their beauty.  However, things did get somewhat tedious as little English was spoken during the workday.  Now this wasn’t because the women were straight from India.  On the contrary, almost all were UK born and quite western in appearance, usually wearing stylish business attire with court shoes or boots.   I just assumed the widespread use of Hindi was due to the nature of the work and the frequent dealings with the subcontinent.  But at times I definitely felt like a second class citizen in this office.

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